The sunset sun dyed the small half of the sky red, and the scenery was magnificent.

Song Anyang felt that Pei Yue's mention was extremely undisciplined, breaking through the moral bottom line in her heart; Shaking his head again and again in disagreement.

The woman disagreed, and the man didn't immediately say anything, but his eyes became darker, and he took the woman's hand and tightened it slightly.

After a moment of silence, the man replied, "Then forget it." ”

After finishing speaking, the man turned his head slightly, his dark eyes stared at the woman's delicate and crimson face, and the mist in his eyes made the woman look a little sluggish, as if she had not eased up.

When the woman heard the man say forget it, her mood calmed down a little, she lay in the man's arms, and said in a soft voice: "I haven't eaten yet." ”

She had lunch a little early, and it would be early time for dinner.

After the woman asks the question of eating, she looks up at the man, expecting him to do something.

The man suddenly turned over and replied, "I'll eat later." ”

Eat her first, then eat.

……

After the sun is submerged by the horizon, the whitish traces of the sky are gradually swallowed up by navy blue.

It was completely dark, but the moon was shining brightly and the stars were dotted.

Pei Yue was cooking, and Song Anyang was sitting in the restaurant waiting, looking at the man's cooking figure from a distance, his eyes were crooked, and he was smiling.

Holding a single posture and watching for a while, the woman felt a little tired, slowly leaned on the table, and continued to look at the man's cooking, the straight and long figure, under the illumination of the light, there was a dazzling light.

Although when he chose her, it was undeniably casual; But the seriousness after the casual made her moved.

Just when Song Anyang was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, the man had already cooked something and brought it to the woman, first stretched out his hand and gently pushed the woman, and shouted as if reminding: "Anyang." ”

When the woman heard the man call her, her head on the table moved, and she echoed extremely tiredly: "Every time I have sex with you, I'm so tired, you should pay attention next time." ”

After speaking, the woman sighed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep without scruples.

Although she was hungry and wanted to eat; But at this time, I want to sleep more.

Seeing that the woman was asleep, the man shook his head with a smile, reached out and picked the woman up, and walked back to the house.

Song Anyang seems to have been obsessed with Pei Yue's shirts recently, and likes to wear his shirts whenever he has the opportunity.

Because the clothes are slightly larger, when a woman wears a man's shirt, she will look extremely petite, and the whole person is wrapped in the shirt, with only two white trance legs, which are exposed.

If you are wearing women's clothes, the exposed thighs are just too dazzling, but the shirt is loose and easy to leak the spring light.

The man carried the woman into the house to sleep and did not touch her again, which can be described as forbearing.

After wrapping the person in the quilt, Pei Yue also lay down beside the woman, leaning very close.

Men are shallow.

It seems like it's been a long time since they've been lying together like this.

After she left, every time he returned to the palace, all he saw was a cold shell room, empty and lonely.

The bed seemed to be getting too big, and in the middle of the night he would remember to get up and turn off the night light, only to find that the woman who didn't like the light when he slept was not by his side.

The set of skin care products in the bathroom has been sitting for a long time, so long that it looks like a vine has grown, and no one will move it.

He had nothing to say, and there was nothing to say in response.

Without her, it's like getting used to something, turning around one day, but there's no trace of it.

'She's not there'

These three words were deeply imprinted in her mind.

3 months ago......

Pei Yue came back from S City, and began to blame herself in anger, even if she was angry again, she should not be forced to ask her.

He could feel the woman's pain resisting, but when the anger burned and the alcohol took effect, the man just wanted to question the woman and where he had been.

There was no answer to where to put it, only that after he forcibly asked her, she solemnly filed for divorce.

At that moment, the man's eyes were dark for a moment, and in the end, he only calmly chose to leave and avoid.

They both feel that their relationship has come to an end, and they both think that they should be separated.

But in his eyes, no one can get into it except her.

Pei Yue is such a character, he can see everything accurately, Ji Zhi understands that he and Song Anyang will be tired and encounter more problems and challenges, especially in the face of women's vacillating ideas, men have thought about it; It will be better after separation, and one should choose to let go.

But if you let go, it's permanent.

He didn't give up on her.

Pei Yue and Ruan Muchen are considered to be the end of the world, and the two of them just wanted to find a club at first, drink some wine to relieve their troubles, and inadvertently met Lan Cheng.

The three of them sat together and talked about some elegant things.

Lan Cheng's temperament is upright, but he has been born more corrupt.

"You two, both of you are elites, why do you want to die in a tree." Lan Cheng held the wine glass in his hand and pointed at Pei Yue and Ruan Muchen.

I can't understand the reason why they were fascinated by the two yellow-haired girls of the Song family.

Pei Yue didn't reply, still drinking, Ruan Muchen raised his glass slightly and replied: "The girls nowadays are too hypocritical, others may think that Xiaoyang is a female nerve, but I think she is a goddess." ”

After finishing speaking, Ruan Muchen took another sip of wine, probably because he was too drunk, and he didn't think deeply when he spoke, so he said whatever he wanted.

Lan Cheng heard that Ruan Muchen said that Song Xiaoyang was his goddess, and he felt that this was not very reliable, but there was a good saying: There is nothing to refute in the eyes of a lover.

"Compared with Song Xiaoyang, Song Anyang is much more 'hypocritical'."

After Ruan Muchen finished speaking, Lan Cheng stopped his gaze on Pei Yue, not quite understanding how the grandson of the Pei family, the only heir of RZ and the Su family, such a powerful master, could be hung on Song Anyang's crooked neck tree!

"She's not 'hypocritical,' she's just self-preservation."

No one protects her, a heart is sealed to death, stubbornness makes people feel distressed, and caution makes people angry.

When she secretly sheds tears alone, she is careful not to let people find out, and her smile in the face of others will be very far-fetched.

When he first started, he didn't love her, he just sympathized with her, he didn't want her to cry, he didn't want to see her smile so far-fetched.

When Lan Cheng heard Pei Yue's reply, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he didn't ask anything more, but he understood that these two masters and those two women they liked had their own reasons.

In the end, he only chose to continue drinking.

After drinking, the three of them went back separately, Pei Yue was a little drunk, the alcohol concentration seeped into the blood, his face was red, and he fell on the rear seat like mud.

The driver who usually picks up Pei Yue, seeing the boss's forced appearance, couldn't help but start to sympathize with the boss, and couldn't help but mention: "There are a lot of women now, and many girls from cities below the third tier are similar to their wives." ”

Mrs. actually has no characteristics, she can only be regarded as dignified, not beautiful, with education, family, and status, she wants to find someone like her in the capital, and she grabs a lot of them.

No, there are many prettier than her.

Pei Yue heard the driver's words, leaned back in the back seat, and did not respond to the driver's words.

Seeing that the boss didn't respond, the driver opened his mouth again: "What kind of woman does the boss want, it's not worth staying in a tree." ”

The BOSS is not only young and promising, but also has a prominent family background, and even his appearance is very comparable.

Under the condition of BOSS, divorce and remarriage must be the kind of woman you want, and you will have what kind of woman.

"Drive."

Pei Yue felt that the driver's words were too much, so he coldly mentioned driving, and then he was speechless.

After the driver received the order, he didn't dare to mention it more, and after sending Pei Yue back to the palace, he hurriedly got out of the car and planned to help the boss upstairs, but the boss waved his hand and went up alone.

The man's posture was a little swaying, and he staggered into the elevator and pressed the floor home.

I couldn't clearly think of the appearance of the woman when she was there and when she got on and off the elevator.

Although they didn't speak to each other, she was always secretly looking at him.

The appearance of being careful always made him feel her face slightly red.

Memories are painful, and the more she thinks about it, the more she discovers that she doesn't exist.

When he used to go home, Song Anyang would always wait for him at home, and that figure was full of the power source energy for him to go home.

Bang......

After opening the door and entering the house, the man took off his coat, threw it aside, walked to the sofa, and sat down slowly.

closed his eyes, didn't care about the location, and fell asleep directly.

He slept a little deeply, dreamed of her in his dream, and when he woke up, he seemed to be still in the dream, got up and went back to the bedroom, opened the door and shouted: "Anyang." ”

Suddenly, the empty room only gave him a faint echo, and there was no trace of her.

The man's face was stunned, and he stood in place for a long time, and finally could only comfort himself as if he was talking to himself: "She's not here." ”

The voice was very faint, gently fluttering, as if she was still here just now.

But in fact, there is only an empty room, and the smell that once remained.

Passing over the question of Song Anyang's absence, the man walked to the edge of the bed, sat down slowly, and lay down, staring at the ceiling, his mind wandering.

He began to understand what it meant that women liked to look at the ceiling.........

The man's memories are retracted, and he no longer thinks about what he has experienced, and it is enough to just hold the woman tightly in his arms at this time.

The woman was held too tightly by the man, and the feeling of slight pain made her wake up.

With his eyes wide, he looked at the man who hadn't slept yet, pouted his position, and buried his face in the man's chest.

He said carefully: "I want to eat." ”

She had wanted to eat before, but she wanted to sleep, and when she woke up, the feeling of hunger became more and more obvious.

When the man heard that the woman said that he wanted to eat, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth, reached out and touched the woman's head, and then got up to cook something.

When the man got up, the woman felt the float of the mattress, and her sleepy thoughts slowly pulled back, and after a few turns, she finally sat up from the bed, leaned on the head of the bed, and waited comfortably for the man to deliver food to her.

After waiting for a long time, I saw the man turn back from the outside, holding something in his hand, and the fragrance was overflowing.

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